When I was four years old, I had a dream that my parents and I were eaten by a giant crab.
An older assignment from 2015, for an article about how caffeinated drinks have taken over the world.
The Loser: Response to one-man avante garde opera ‘The Loser’
Three words, three illustrations: Sun. Space. Cling.
Editorial Article Response: Walking encourages branching and varied creative thoughts.
Three views of our chicken.
Spot Illustrations: Five images based upon a note that my teacher found on the street.
This was back in spring of 2016, we had to create a comic based on people we observed in San Francisco near Yerba Buena Gardens. I chose three men I saw, all dressed in pink flannel. I decided that they worshiped some eldritch god of a pink flannel shirt.